how come not the image fru the prism or convex len reveal my true image i see upon my phenomenal mind clearly? i was dreaming and was i awake. another thinker thought the refracting had difracted as tho what's one is multiple, now, many diferances. this i did not have occur me, myself, yet another picture briefly thought i realize then i was still on the subterra train, in a lure of rhythms with the traks that rumbling i recall another's memory as fo my own.
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